hello amigos. i don't feel like blogging, but i guess i shall. the highlight of today was the fact that it was the last day of school. we only had four periods, an hour of literature (when ms kang showed my essay to the class) and another hour of social studies. gawwd, i hate ss. but anyways, we had classroom cleaning after that, but hardly any cleaning took place because none of my classmates brought rags. i didn't bring cos i thought i could borrow from someone, but i guess they all were thinking the same way. lizzie didn't come to school today, she busted me! heh. okay then after that we had the prayer service/investiture thingy which was sooo effing booooring. it ended waay after the bell rang, so i reached home only at around 2:30. mum and i went to the library to stock up on books so i'll be well-entertained during the holidays. i'm currently reading 'honey, baby, sweetheart'. about break-ups and the true meaning of love, and falling for the wrong person. something i can totally relate to at this moment. maybe, just maybe, i'll learn a thing or two from the book.
linkin park is so primary school, but hell, i don't care. their songs are quite good, you know.
i've been pretty good lately. aside from the fact that i fell off em's bed and got a huge gash across my thigh. thanks, em. thanks a lot for laughing like some bloody drunk kid. (or maybe you were?)
anyway, it's the start of my june holidays babeh. i've been looking forward to this day. there's gonna be soo much outings with my girls, the indian dance party, teri's campus superstar, malaysia for mum's birthday.. yesyes, i'm prettyyy occupied. who knows? maybe will june will be the month i'll fall in love, with someone sooo much better than the last.
weeeell, a girl can dream can't she?
okay, i'm gonna read a book and leave my msn on for awhile. kthxbye.
I'm strong on the surface Not all the way through I've never been perfect But neither have you Forgetting All the hurt inside You've learned to hide so well
Pretending Someone else can come and save me from myself I can't be who you are When my time comes Forget the wrong that ive done Help me leave behind some Reasons to be missed
Don't resent me And when you're feeling empty Keep me in your memory
